| No they ain’t from where I’m from
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| Where can’t nobody walk outside they house without no gun
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| Oh, boy you had a great run
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| My granny always told me that I am the chosen one
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| She a lil' lit, bitch yeah we be havin' fun
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| I lick all on your clit, bitch until I make you cum
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| Pick me to my wrist, uh-huh, thats that forty-one
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| Sorry, you’se a misfit, she fuckin' with a don, uh
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| A nigga run that back out
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| Fresh as Hell, yeah I still got my tags on
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| Yeah you know I’m gon' blast some
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| Piss me off, I’m gon' do it with no mask on
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| Finally united, she say why did you take that long?
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| Dawgs they like the room
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| But bitch you keep it
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| Interior all black, but the motherfuckin' gat chromed
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| Baby I don’t want it, everybody done hit that jawn
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| I’m steppin' in the city, you ain’t niggas ain’t gettin' busy
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| The sticky situations, showed me who was really with me
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| Take a trip to see my jeweler, 'bout a quarter milli'
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| Got a little bitch from Maryland bout a hour south from Philly
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| Woo
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| No they ain’t from where I’m from
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| Where can’t nobody walk outside they house without no gun
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| Oh, boy you had a great run
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| My granny always told me that I am the chosen one
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| She a lil' lit, bitch yeah we be havin' fun
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| I lick all on your clit, bitch until I make you cum
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| Pick me to my wrist, uh-huh, thats that forty-one
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| Sorry, you’se a misfit, she fuckin' with a don, uh
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| Beefin' was a sport, can’t believe I’m here today, nah
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| I had hit the first lick, put some niggas in the graveyard
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| I catch a rush (Brr, brr), from the AR
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| Yeah she bad as fuck but she ain’t bad as Dreya
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| They say I’m trouble, man, they say I’m just too gutter man
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| And Rocko watch we spent poppin' rubber bands
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| Now them hoes gon' be sayin' it’s their muhfuckin' time
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| Been consistent for so many years, how can’t you understand?
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| I’m off to some things, bigger and better
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| I done felt some pain, yeah, it ain’t last forever
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| I was born a king, baby, I’m your treasure
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| I know you a queen, shawty, we belong together, yeah
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| No they ain’t from where I’m from
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| Where can’t nobody walk outside they house without no gun
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| Oh, boy you had a great run
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| My granny always told me that I am the chosen one
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| She a lil' lit, bitch yeah we be havin' fun
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| I lick all on your clit, bitch until I make you cum
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| Pick me to my wrist, uh-huh, thats that forty-one
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| Sorry, you’se a misfit, she fuckin' with a don, uh |